References to alcohol in this chapter. See the end of the chapter for more detailed notes. Inspired by the movie Goon! See the end of the work for more notes. Yang loved the interior of the Blazing Rose, the third finest bar in Patch. The whole building was a lovingly handcrafted log cabin, nearly hidden by a barricade of trees. That was all that Yang could really ask of him these days. By the end of its reconstruction, with plenty of help from Yang and her sister Ruby, the building was a shining beacon of hard work and dedication, a picturesque vision of country simplicity, from the dirt road out front to the chicken coop out back.
The interior was just as rustic as the outside, all wood paneling and hand crafted tables and chairs. The walls were decorated with various hunting trophies that the Rose-Xiao Long family had bagged over the years, or bought in the market. The bar dominated the main room, with nearly a dozen beers on tap and plenty of mixed drinks. A double sided door led to the kitchen where Tai and Ruby worked tirelessly to keep up with their hungry customers. The only thing that drew more attention than the magnificent bar was the bartender herself, one Yang Xiao Long.
She was a marvel behind the bar, keeping the usual suspects entertained with stories and jokes while never missing a refill or the copious tips people left behind. Starting out had been rough, after all Yang had only worked professionally as a clerk in a small corner store and then as a ranger in the Patch Nature Reserve. Gone was the fumbling, halting amateur, now Yang was a master mixologist and conversationalist.
Then again, it was easy to be a good conversationalist when half your clientele was glued to the huge TV that hung over the bar.
The sight of it always made Yang frown. Six days a week it was either boring crime dramas or the late night news. Deathsticks was a bit like if hockey had a baby with roller derby and then said baby decided that it wanted to be even more violent than either of its parents.
Ideally one team would score higher than the other before the game ended. Players were welcome, encouraged even, to brutalize one another in the arena, punching, tackling, swinging their titular deathsticks, and overall brawling with one another. To keep the game a game rather than a fight, the violence had been toned down, slightly.
What once had been a mad scramble for the ball and the goal was now more specialized. A typical Deathsticks team was made up of four positions:. Strikers were experts at moving the ball around the arena, weaving in and out of the opposing players, dancing with the ball, and finally delivering a stunning finale with a goal.
Screeners were the defensive line, and made up the majority of the players. Their job was to keep most of the attention off of the Strikers and engage in passing plays if the match demanded it. Goaltenders, well, tended the goals. Most also served as defensive coordinators for the team. Finally, there were the Brawlers. Brawlers were not supposed to have the ball for long, at all in fact. They were in the arena for the sole purpose of obliterating the opposing team, both in legal body checks and stick hits and also in bare knuckles fights when things got too heated.
The standard play was to assign one Brawler to one Striker, to act as a bodyguard of sorts. The first person nodded in agreement then the two went back to watching the game. Yang replaced the beer and dropped off a hot plate of Nevermore wings for the pair, then asked,. That bad match you mentioned? That meant they were drinking, and that meant more alcohol got sold. Number 83? Pyrrha Nikos, you heard of her? People always said they went well together, and the customers seemed to agree.
Something about being a goddess in the arena? After that Fall just kept rising and Nikos had to retire. Real shame too, it was only her third season. Suddenly the whole bar was alive with movement as people crowded around the tv to watch.
Even Yang turned to look as the shouts of the crowd became nearly indistinguishable. The whole room shouted and then hissed in collective vicarious pain as number 83, Cinder Fall, body slammed number 27, Blake Belladonna, against and then over the barrier around the side of the Deathsticks arena.
You traverse across maps full of obstacles and opponents. The goal is to eliminate everybody else , using your surroundings to develop winning strategies.
The action looks even better on a larger screen. A built-in emulator takes advantage of your hardware and peripherals for character control on Windows PCs.
Each Brawler has a unique personality and skill set to use in battle. The battlefield is small but action-packed and never dull. Gem Grab and Bounty have you collecting gems or stars. A heist requires a more defensive tactic to protect your base. Brawl Ball is more playful, while Showdown lets one or two players enjoy battle royale. Play online, locally or everyone on one PC. Pick a fitting Christmas disguise so no one will recognize you.
Ho ho ho! Smash up the levels and use the destructible terrain as improvised weapons! Only now, she was broken and pregnant. Swallow it all Yang. Plain text with limited HTML? Main Content While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled.
Get an Invitation. Use Of A Blonde Brawler Flamingwulf2k Summary: A series of brutal smut chapters involving Yang Xiao Long which I have gotten from my Tumblr through prompts, If you do not like reading about her going through some rough, dark, or brutal smut, then ignore this story. Notes: This Series was something I thought i'd do to try out new ways of writing and new kinks in it.
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